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Deus Ex Human Revolution: Trust is Hard	By : furbert Category: +A through F > Deus Ex Views: 3736 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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*Author's note* Okay, people, be warned. Here be smut! If you are offended by such things, please wait for the next chapter ;)

The moments it took to return to their hotel room felt like an eternity. Li clung to Adam's arm as they walked, almost as if she were afraid that he would disappear if she let go even for a second. Finally, they reached their room, and after an age of arguing with the lock mechanism, they were able to slam the door behind them and shuffle inside.

Once they were alone, though, and Li's previous panic had subsided, Adam seemed awkward once more. She wasn't sure if he was regretting his decision to take her back to the hotel, or if he was just worried that she would flinch at him again, but his next move made his feelings clear.

Adam lifted his hand to turn off the light, and Li reached out to stop him. He looked down at her hand covering his own, then slid his gaze back to her face. He was hiding his expression behind his damned glasses.

He was uncomfortable, Li knew. Adam wasn't used to feeling unsure of himself. She figured that it was a good bet that he had never let anyone else close to him since his augmentation, and to be fair, she hadn't exactly been thrilled when she initially realised what he was. How could she blame him for not wanting to let her look at him, when she had flinched at his hand as if he were a monster?

"Adam," she whispered. "Please look at me." He stared without moving for what felt like an age before he complied, retracted his glasses so that his eyes finally met hers. After a moment he looked down, his jaw muscles tightening in discomfort. She stroked her palms along the stubbly skin of his jaw to cup his face. "If you don't want me to look at you then I'm not going to push it, but don't turn the light off because you think I don't want to see. I know… I know I was afraid of you before, but I was only afraid of all the crap The Party had spread about augmentation. And you're not any of the things that they said you were."

He looked back up at her, eyes narrowing as if he was still conflicted. A moment passed, then he lowered his hand from the switch, the light still on.

He slid her coat from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor as he pulled her close, sinking one hand into her hair and the other to her arse as he captured her mouth with his own. She groaned against him, parting her lips to welcome his searching tongue as she slid her arms around his neck and held on tight. She felt him pull her closer until the warm length of his cock was insistent against her clit, and she shuddered in heated pleasure.

As Adam came up for air, Li pulled free of his grasp so that she could slide his coat off his shoulders. The sleek metal of his arms gleamed in the dim light and she stroked her hands from his biceps down to his wrists. The woven structure allowed his arms to move like human muscle, something she had not seen on any other augmented person walking around Hengsha. Adam's arms felt like they were actually part of him, rather than an alien addition.

He shivered, and Li looked up in surprise. She had no idea how well his augmentations could sense touch, and certainly hadn't expected him to react under her fingertips. From the look on his face, she realised that Adam's arms were more sensitive than he had expected, too.

"Can you feel texture?" Li asked, flattening her palms against Adam's biceps and continuing to stroke.

"Mostly, yeah," he murmured, then lifted his hands to interlock his fingers with hers. "Hands are more sensitive, though."

It took Li a moment to work out how to unfasten the body armour, but once she got the hang of it she discarded it quickly, allowing it and the shirt Adam wore underneath to drop to the floor on top of their coats. She had never seen the join between his arms and torso before, and she slid her palms across the skin and metal, feeling muscled flesh moving under her fingertips. A small part of her brain that remembered all of the propaganda had expected to see some evidence of the twisted, scarred skin of rejection syndrome, but Adam looked healthy; as if having his arms replaced with heavily weaponised harbingers of metal death was entirely natural.

He stood still as Li continued to explore his body, and as she slid her hands to his chest she looked up into his eyes. "Is there anything that hurts?" she asked. "Anything you don't want me to touch?" He shook his head, so she set about learning all of the contours of his upper body, including the metal bars that linked his arms and the circular, socket-like objects along his collar-bone. She slid her hands further down, along the ridges of the muscles in his stomach, and the multitude of scars that marred his golden skin. True to his word, the wound that had worried her so much earlier had already faded to a pink circle, and she stroked the pad of her thumb across it gently.

His breathing was fast, and he yanked her close again as he slid his mouth back over hers. Li slid her tongue past Adam's lips this time, exploring the moist depths as he moaned in satisfaction. He slid her skirt over her hips, baring her arse so that he could squeeze the soft flesh. This time it was her turn to moan.

He slid her shirt over her head and dropped it, raising his hand to cup her breast in his palm. Her creamy skin looked white against his hand, and she shuddered as he rolled her nipple between his finger and thumb. His touch was feather-light, determined not to hurt her, but Li wanted more. She whimpered softly, arched her back until her breast pressed harder against his hand, and Adam took the hint. He tightened his grip as he leaned down and captured her other nipple in his mouth, raking his teeth over it then swirling his tongue as he settled down into rhythmic suckling that dragged a desperate whine from Li's lips.

She pulled his head free of her breast and yanked him back upright, sliding her hands back around his neck as she leaned in for another kiss, with the sole intention of wantonly pressing her aching nipples against the hard planes of Adam's chest. He groaned, slid his own arms to Li's back and pulled her in tighter, his hips thrusting to find hers as he broke the kiss, fastening his mouth on the impossibly sensitive skin below her ear. She shuddered against him, heat burning through her as she felt her body start to scream for more.

Li's breath hitched in her throat as she felt Adam's hand lift her skirt out of the way, and his fingers slide between her legs. He wriggled them inside her underwear and stroked, found the slickness of her opening and eased one finger inside her gently. She keened, bucked against his hand, desperate for more, and Adam groaned as he shuddered against her.

"Can you feel that?" she whispered, and he slid his finger deeper inside her as he started to grind his hips against hers.

"Fuck yeah," he growled, his mouth moving to find hers once again as he pulled her against him so tight it almost hurt.

They stumbled towards the bed, Adam stripping Li's skirt and underwear from her hips before easing her down onto her back. She parted her thighs and he kneeled in between, covering her body with his as he propped himself up on his elbow, his other hand stroking along her stomach, hips and thighs.

Li slid her hands to Adam's pants and unfastened them quickly, shoved them a little way down his hips so that she could ease his cock free. She grasped him around the base and glided upwards until she could stroke her thumb over the tip, and Adam grabbed her hand, his whole body stiffening.

"Sorry. It's been a while since I did this," he groaned, pulling her hand free of his body and holding it in his. "You're killing me, here. And I wanna come inside you, baby."

The heat in his voice made her shudder, and Li allowed Adam to pull her hand free of him as he suddenly moved away from her. She whined in confusion, lifting hear head from the pillow to see what he was doing.

"Just relax," he whispered, his voice descending into honey laced gravel as he slid down the bed, parting her thighs so that he could ease his mouth in between. He stroked his tongue along her outer and inner lips, then across her opening before moving upwards to circle her clit. She keened in response, and he groaned against her. He slid two fingers inside her and curled them until they hit the patch of her vaginal wall that made her toes curl. Then he started to suck, and Li felt her body start to burn again, her hands clenching at his hair in desperation as she writhed on the bed beneath him. The slight roughness of his hot tongue combined with the rasp of his beard was driving her further and further into craziness, and her hands tightened in Adam's hair until she heard him hiss in pain.

She couldn't take any more. Li raised her knees and slid her feet flat on the bed so that she had some leverage. She raised her hips against him, almost didn't recognise her own voice as she croaked a desperate "Please, Adam!" down at him. She felt him smile against her, but he did what she wanted. He slid his fingers deeper inside her and tightened his teeth onto her clit, and Li cried out in relief as the pleasure finally reached fever point, and she unwound against him.

Adam waited until Li had come back to her senses before he crawled back up her body to rest his hips against hers. The head of his cock bumped against her opening and Li jerked in response. She lifted her legs and locked them around his hips, pulling him closer as he sank inside her. He hissed as her muscles squeezed against him, closed his eyes and frowned as if he were in pain even as his hips jerked forward, instinctively burying himself deep inside her. Li gasped, threw her hands to his back and scratched hard as her body had to stretch further than it was used to in order to allow him inside.

"Fuck, Li," Adam whispered, wrapping his arm around her head and nuzzling their faces together. He stayed like that for a long moment, and Li turned her head until she found the soft caress of his mouth.

"Are you okay?" she asked, and he groaned in response. He raised his hips, withdrawing from her almost to the tip, and then plunged back inside. Li mewled in pleasure, her back arching against him as liquid heat radiated from her thighs to her head to the tips of her toes. He set a steady rhythm, and Li matched him, rolling her hips to give him better access as he thrust deep inside her. He was moving slowly, still determined not to hurt her, but he was driving Li insane.

"Adam," she whispered, cupping his face as she pulled away just enough so that she could meet his gaze. "Don't hold back, please!"

He stopped moving for a moment, and reached his hand between their bodies so that he could coat his fingers in the moistness from her sex. Then he stroked the wet pads of his fingers over her clit as he started to move within her again, faster and harder. Li cried out, the tension in her body reaching boiling point as Adam hit exactly the right speed and pressure that she needed on her clit to drive her over the edge. She arched against him, eyes rolling, and Adam smiled down at her, leaning down to kiss and nip along her jaw. Her muscles tightened around him as she came, pulsing in tiny delicious ripples that caused her body to shudder against his.

"Jesus," Adam growled, his own body stiffening as he thrust deep insider her one more time, a harsh groan tearing from his throat as he finally came. His mouth found Li's and he stroked his tongue inside as his spent body collapsed on top of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight. She could hardly breathe, but she wouldn't have moved him for the world.

Hours later, Adam couldn't sleep. He had been forced into wakefulness by a shaft of sunlight poking through the window; the hotel was basic, and the curtains didn't even meet in the middle. The sun was weak but it sliced the room in two, falling directly on his face as he had lain on his side with his arm draped possessively over Li's flat stomach. His fingers were less than an inch from her pubic mound, and the thought made his dick stiffen in seconds.

He had to get up. His retinal implants were always a pain after he woke up; dry and scratchy almost as if he'd gone to sleep wearing contacts. The sunlight burned as it irritated his already inflamed tear ducts, but he felt like a dick if he unsheathed his sunglasses in bed. He grudgingly slipped his hand from Li's body and rolled to his feet, snatching at the curtains and dragging them along their rail. Since they were too small, his only option was to leave a smaller gap at either side of the glass which cast a thin beam of light on the floor on either side of the bed. It would do.

Li stirred, but her breath remained deep and even. Adam's raging erection demanded that he wake her, but the clock on the headboard confirmed that she had been sleeping less than three hours. His dick would have to wait.

But it wouldn't. He sank back down onto the bed and slid his hand around Li's waist, and he felt his balls twitch as his dick pulsed against her. He tried rolling away from her onto his other side, but by now his body was determined it needed release. Fuck. After more than six months of Adam being too angry with the sight of his augmented body to acknowledge any kind of sexual impulse, his dick was demanding payback.

Getting back to his feet, he padded into the closet which passed as a bathroom, sliding the door closed before flicking on the light. He turned on the water and plunged beneath the pelting stream, thankful for the shower being the one decent thing this hotel room had to offer. He adjusted the temperature until it was as hot as he could stand, hoping that the scalding pain on his back would take his mind off his hard-on.

Adam closed his eyes and dropped his head back, letting the water soak his dark hair and then run over his face. Li smelled of amber and jasmine, and the heat of the water caused the scent to drift up from his own skin. He groaned, turned around in the shower and braced his hands against the walls as he remembered the curve of her mouth, the fullness of her breasts and the flare of her hips. He needed to come so bad that he was grinding his teeth. Adam had gotten into the shower to cool off, not to jack off like a horny teen, and it had given him an uncomfortable sense of déjà vu as he remembered what had happened in the bathroom in Canada. But even when he turned the water so that it was ice cold, his mind kept replaying images of Li's body.

He turned the water back to a comfortable temperature and growled in frustration as he eventually gave in, leaving one hand braced against the wall as the other closed around the shaft of his erection. He slid his fingers to the head of his dick and squeezed gently, a hiss of pleasure escaping his mouth despite Adam sinking his teeth in his lower lip.

He had not asked to be butchered, and he knew damned well that Sarif had chosen to augment far more of his mangled body than had been necessary just to save his life. That being said though, it was at least some consolation that Sarif had elected to spend the big bucks on making him top of the line. His hands weren't human, but they were as close as anyone could get to the real thing with the current tech. As his palms slid against Li's pale skin he could feel her warmth, the slight moistness of perspiration, the fine texture of her skin, and by some miracle of science and biology these sensations still seemed to feed directly to his dick. He had never expected that; he'd expected to spend the rest of his life feeling like he was some kind of puppet trapped within a metal cage. The realisation that he could still touch, and feel it happening, was overwhelming.

She had hesitated taking off his clothes, but only until she was sure he didn't object. Once his body armour was discarded onto the floor she slid her palms straight onto his shoulders, where the flesh of his torso connected with the metal of his arms. He had braced himself, waiting for her to recoil in rejection, but that never happened. He had rolled her nipple between his finger and thumb, and as she moaned in pleasure he remembered being immensely grateful for all of the hours he'd spent working on clockwork parts to hone his fine motor control. All the post-its he had covered with "the quick brown fox..." while he had to relearn the simplest of tasks.

Adam leaned further into the wall of the shower cubicle as he started to stroke his fingers in a tight circle along the shaft of his dick. Heat and pleasure started to build inside him as he remembered the feel of Li's toned but still soft limbs wrapping around him. Her hard nipples poking into his chest as he moved on top of her. Parted thighs drawing him in to the slick, hot flesh of her slit. He had wanted to bury his cock straight inside her and fuck her so hard she couldn't breathe, but he needed to taste her first.

As he remembered the tart sweetness and velvety texture of her vulva against his probing tongue, Adam increased the speed of his strokes along his cock until a bead of pre-come glistened at the engorged tip. He slid a finger over it, spreading the moisture over his glans and moaning in pleasure as he tightened his grip.

She had writhed beneath him, whining in desperation as he held her just on the edge of release until she clawed at the back of his head. He let her come, and her shuddering moans sent an answering wave of heat crashing through his own body. He sank inside her; the hot, wet velvet enveloping and squeezing his cock until he was the one that couldn't breathe. She was so tight that it hurt, and the pain was fucking glorious.

He was tense enough that his old legs would have trembled as Adam stood in the shower, seconds away from coming. Li had locked her legs around his hips and squeezed him deeper inside her, until the head of his dick was bumping the spongy flesh of her cervix. He thrust inside her slow but firm, supporting his own weight so that he could lean his body as close as possible over hers. He savoured every moment, every inch of her heat until his orgasm ripped through him like electricity and fire.

Adam tried his best to stifle his growl of pleasure as he came, his semen spraying over the tiled wall of the shower cubicle in front of him. He shuddered, slowed the movements of his hand to a soothing caress as he cleansed his skin before wiping his come off the tiles in disgust. The hand job had been functional, but there was no way it could compare to the intensely primal satisfaction he'd felt as he had buried his cock balls deep inside of Li, his come spurting hotly over her cervix as she writhed in pleasure beneath him.
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